That though the radiance which was once so bright be now forever taken from my sight. Though nothing can bring back the hour of splendor in the grass, glory in the flower. We will grieve not, rather find strength in what remains behind.

Every great and original writer, in proportion as he is great and original, must himself create the taste by which he is to be relished.

If thou art beautiful, and youth and thought endue thee with all truth-be strong;--be worthy of the grace of God.

A deep distress has humanised my soul.

Dreams, books, are each a world.

Meek Walton's heavenly memory.

Turning, for them who pass, the common dust Of servile opportunity to gold.